The Sand(WO)man

4/30  

The Sand(WO)man  
 
When it's time to dart your day
recline upon your bed supine  
I'll kiss your troubles and blow them away a perfect dream defined  
 
leave your perplexities in my hands
I'll make them into my oil  
rubbing into your muscles deep down
removing all your toils
 
I'll hold you close and be your guard as your eyes are tightly closed  
relax and shed the anxious layers as easily as your clothes
 
allow me to work my magic as your body is restored  
let your mind go, thinking not needed,
as you loudly snore  
 
you'll wake up ready and raring to go  
I promised I'd treat you good  
open your eyes, get up let's go  
my reward your morning wood